Luyện nghe bài hát Journey To the Centre of the Earth

By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood with
They set off with guide
To reach the mountain

Roped as one for through the long descent
Into the crater of volcanic rock they
up from our telescopic laair,
One for us to share,
We on our prayer.

Crystals of quartz, studded limpid tears,
Forming magic chandeliers, lighting galleries.

Memories of a on earth go flashing past,
Of home, of Grauben, friends of whom he's his last
Contemplating what his been worth,
trapped beneath the earth,
An at birth

Pain and fear destroy the I have seen,
Of caverns, no other man has been
epoch hosts me as my grave,
My blow I wave,
A too late to save

Crystals of quartz, studded limpid tears,
Forming magic chandeliers, blistered galleries.

Five days out on an infinite sea, they prayed for calm on an free,
But the of the water ws indicating some disturbance.

The raft was hurled by an unseen source, two hundred feet,
frightening
And a dark mass rising showed to be a giant

Rising out of the angry sea, towered the enemy,
And so the two sea closed for battle

Crocodile teeth, lizard's head, eye, stained ocean red
Moving close to their raft's side, the two men as one and cried
"Save me, save me, me, save me"

The serpents' fight on for hours, two monsters soaring up like towers
And driving to the depths in a single motion

Suddenly, the serpent's head, out of the water bathed in red
And the serpentine lay lifeless on the ocean

Crocodile teeth, head, bloodshot eye stained ocean read
Battle won, a victor's pride, the men thanked the Lord and cried
"Praise God, God, praise God, praise God."

Journey on through gone, to the centre of the earth
Past rocks of quartz and granite, which gave nature birth

ground of ancient man, his life no more is seen,
A through his time unknown, I wonder where he's been

Wonder he's been, wonder where he's been, wonder where he's been

The shore now behind the hills, a forest in our sight,
and distant mountains, bathed in waves of blinding light

Forests from far gone time, no man has seen,
A private world, for you and I a dream

Brownish hue dicates my eye, no hides their fear,
Flowers faded, dull and cold, now bleached by

twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with rage
Hidden deep below our earth, a frightening, age

Their came, now long extinct, a huge primeval man
The three men filled with disbelief, just as one and ran.